God's Beautiful Place
As I looked out my window seal
I saw a red bird purched in a tree
the little bird seem to say
come and look at God's beauty with me.
For I am yet a small creature
with feather's so vivid and fine
then God seemed to make me notice
it was His perfect design.
Looking out at this vast winterwonderland
the flakes where so big as they fell down
God wanted me once more to notice
in a day the beauty all around.
He said there is a greater place that is prepared
like the snow it will take your breath away
but not like this day of beauty
with an eternity it will never fade that way.
rhonda ramsey cash
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